Love is like Water
Sometimes it meanders
Like a lost mountain creek
Often it’s as rapid as a river
Falling down a cliff so steep
We often have our ups and downs
Where are emotions fill us up
Or dry like a well
Some water loses appearance
Abused by lack of awarness
Occassionally it flows in douses
Like a light sprinkle of rain
Which is enough to arouse us
One can dies without water
As once can die without love
It holds us together
Where we can not consume enough
Oh, how one wishes to capture
That holy water
And hold it deep in their heart
Where it could boil
Whenever a new love starts
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